|Current music:||some woman singing about feminism in an internet cafe|
feeling a mixture of anger (to do with the book guy), anxiety (about the outcome of a talk with subway guy about whats next for us ) and hope. The latter is to do with me hoping to meet this guy i just met on the street again - he's working as an oxfam worker on buchanan street just now and i,unlike many others,stopped to hear what he had to say and just for a chat (also feeling unloved) and so we got on really well and were talking about that far too expensive designer shop Cruise and how people must be so tainted by money to actually buy a tiny keyring with a strip of leather on it for £50. i hope i do bump into him.....you dont meet many genuinely nice people around much.
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